spittin' shells from my clip leave my enemies exposed either naked or clothed ot dont matter as long as the bullet holes cuttin ya breath short smoke a new port play these ******* like a sport muthaphukkaz try to leach on then get they preach on when ya wrong but i say **** it i christen the **** cheech n chong what the hell.is going on? ******* more crooked than politician ***** go see the beautician ugly *** ***** keep wishin thought ya had me trap til ya seen my straps then we put them ****** in dirt naps i hate ****** but love my brothers from another mother slick as ever no need to be undercover im wide in the open hopin they take me for a joke and so the pistol comes sneaky and smoking body chokin as ya blood begin soakin up the concrete grounded with my feet then repeat to all my enemies this is ya warning before be in eternal sleep peep when i creep i see my foes ahead before they plot i already got em shot and dead so dont be that muthaphukka assed out passed out as i position my mount still knockin my enemies out when I ride
since i was born a **** ill die a **** in a puddle of blood from a slug no tears in my eyes as i soul search the sky realize this aint **** for me i seen my enemies like.jesus to judas i got that buddha talkin to a brother im.hellbound trapped inside of satan cell now hear me now and loud puff my cloud before i take my last breath then ill.die in honor stand next to the father a black man with dreads and armor of gold breasted plates make demons heart ache ya cant shake my flame once i ignite i burn all you ******* on sight im like the purge fools all die in one night braille ya sight thought ya can cease me believe what the **** would u do if ya seen ya enemies approachin slowly ..... ride on em uhhhh
look into the eyes of madman half dead man walking around lookin astound faced with death for eternally hell is where ya find me no insanity pleas lord forgive me for i know not what i do so i gotta do what i gotta do since i was exposed to sin colorful visions from the sip of gin **** im going in like the wind coming in through cracks of door hinge no pretend my **** real stay poppin' my steel make it my enemies last meal as they squeal like pigs this aint no ****** gig ya dig im coming with wrath of the father ***** ****** still gettin slaughtered as i ride.....